@sunips​ liked for a starter!
[fibonacci was floating. or at least, for now it was.]
[the shifting of gravity, from low to high to low again, was something shiroki didn’t really feel too bothered by. at low gravities he could keep himself afloat in the air, and at higher ones he just needed to land. the benefits of being winged - he didn’t need to stay inside and avoid all of this admittedly very funny chaos.]
[the gravity got low enough to lift objects off of the ground, hover them in the air, allow shiroki to glide with relative ease through the lighter skies. and while he typically kept higher during all this, touched down on rooftops if the gravity got to be too much to handle, he couldn’t help but lower himself to assess something he’d come across.]
[there’s a stranger clinging to a streetlamp by a very primate-like tail, gravity just low enough to keep him grounded to the lamp but not to the ground itself. and shiroki, in his amusement, lowers himself down to the mans level, hands in his pockets, a curious look towards the other in his plight.]
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you good, man?
